RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Contemplative Attitude - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Walking around the desert at night, totally peaceful and
quiet, nothing to disturb this contemplative attitude.
Such a serene and beautiful landscape everywhere I look,
tantalizing every emotion and feeling filling my being.
Concentrating and reverberating in an interior spiritual
realm, not wanting to leave the still intense peace within.
Stars shining down, twinkling brightly afar, touching my
mind with their effervescent and brilliant intensity.
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